As a descendant of Nuwa, what’s wrong with having a little skill?

There is a p relationship! Feng Liqi couldn't help but swear in her heart, didn't she know that the Nuwa tribe could only give birth to girls?

But several clans that are not related by blood have become descendants, and those who are related by blood do not even deserve to have names.

Even if she masturbates an iron-eating beast, she will still be laughed at by the Chiyou clan. Is she the kind of person who won't get it back after she loses?

During the Battle of Zhuolu, she secretly fed the iron-eating beast with laxatives. As expected, the Chiyou tribe lost the battle, and the Chiyou tribe was almost exterminated. The iron-eating beast has hated Feng Liqi ever since.

After repeated revenge, repeated defeats and repeated defeats, Feng Liqi finally felt bored and no longer wanted to play with the iron-eating beasts. The end of the ancient gods had come.

Feng Liqi and Zhu Wei directed and performed a play to escape the judgment of heaven. While hiding, they saw the iron-eating beast shivering under a tree.

Feng Liqi didn't know why he was so kind-hearted. Maybe it was the emotion he had cultivated over hundreds of years. He picked up the iron-eating beast that had been hit by lightning and dived into the bottom of the pool together. When his spiritual consciousness was slightly clearer, he looked at However, the iron-eating beast, which has lost its memory and combat power, dislikes it for polluting the pond water.

Throwing it directly out of the pond, maybe because of the psychological shadow that has been cast for hundreds of years, or maybe because of gratitude for saving his life. The iron-eating beast can hide in the phoenix as far away as possible. No matter how many delicious bamboos there are, it will Never get close to Jingu Village.

This is why even though the descendants of the iron-eating beasts have basically lost their fighting power, they still maintain their instinct to stay away from Jingu Village no matter how far they are. The iron-eating beasts that have lost their demonic power are just rolling around in front of Feng Lixi, let alone There is a dragon clan who is ignorant of people and affairs and unreasonable, and only listens to Feng Liqi's deception.

There is no reason to say anything!

Feng Liqi drank loquat ointment like a cup of tea. He felt that the light today was not very good. Feng Liqi raised his head and said, "Are you pretending to be the terracotta warriors and horses?"

"Huh?" Everyone was stunned for a moment. What does it mean to play the role of terracotta warriors and horses?

"Why are you all standing around me? I'm not the First Emperor, so just do what you have to do!" I didn't see Li Jingqi holding the table and setting up the benches with a wink. No one in this family, not even a guest, could lie down at any time like her. With.

"Jing Nian, you go and help Brother Li, Commissioner Zhou, Mayor Kuang, Secretary Aimin, let's not hang around other girls, everyone should sit down when we are tired!" Professor Mo instantly understood what Feng Liqi meant, but there were only Wu Jingnian was his student, he could only ask Wu Jingnian to help him with things, he had no reason to order others.

"Okay teacher!" Wu Jingnian trotted to follow Li Jingqi and helped him get one of the stools.

"Oh, I didn't dare to speak just now. I was afraid that the saliva would flow out. I finally swallowed it back. I didn't dare to go into the kitchen to ask for trouble. Mr. Li is good at cooking. I'd better go to the Jiande Village Chief's house to help carry the stool. Okay!" Secretary Aimin thought he had already had a meal and was not an outsider. He knew that the family here could not get together a table and chairs, and visitors had to borrow benches from each other.

Since no one has any intention of leaving, he must save food for the night and make enough food and clothing by himself. He has no disciples and does not have the thick-skinned Commissioner Zhou from the city who knows how to show off and wants to eat.

"Secretary Aimin!" Feng Liqi suddenly called the secretary who rolled up his sleeves.

"Here you are!" The secretary turned around, thinking that Feng Liqi had some instructions. He could see that this little girl really had a "high and powerful position" in Jingu Village.

"Go to the kitchen and drink a glass of loquat water first. Grandma Jiu and the others have been through a lot. When the villagers come back from picking bamboo fungus, you won't be able to drink it!" There is still an essential difference between loquat water and loquat ointment water. Grandma Jiu and the others are afraid. After boiling the loquat paste, everyone asked for it. It contained special medicinal materials given by Feng Liqi, but you couldn't give it to just anyone. It was medicine, so you could only boil another pot of loquat water. It looked like there was no difference, but in fact...

You will know which one is good and which one is bad just by looking at where the little girl is standing after drinking a pot.

"Loquat water?" The secretary didn't pay attention to the words, and the joy on his face was beyond words. Except for Professor Mo, Feng Liqi personally brought a cup. With so many people, he was the only one who received the words from Master Feng himself.

Although he is not superstitious, he is really dedicated to the good of Jingu Village. I don't know if others have evil intentions. Anyway, Master Feng has a keen eye for gold.

The secretary happily ran into the kitchen to drink loquat water and smell the aroma of the food. Really, even if his saliva was dry, the secretary wanted to say that staying inside was better than outside. It was a feast for the mouth and nose.

Why is the chef in charge a young man? The secretary observed Xiao Chu calmly. It doesn't matter whether he is young or not. As long as the food is delicious, everything can be ignored. Being young and promising is not a legend.

"How come this Secretary Aimin is like a child..." Mayor Kuang couldn't help complaining to Commissioner Zhou. You said it didn't matter if you went in. Why don't you greet them? Now they don't know what to do outside, it's a bit embarrassing.

Zhang Hui walked out with a dustpan of steamed sweet potatoes the size of her thumb. At first glance, she saw several people outside and was startled.

"Um..." Zhang Hui looked for help at President Qin, the only older woman present. Feng Liqi would not disturb her unless absolutely necessary.

"Chef Yu said this is a pre-dinner snack. If you are hungry, you can eat some. Auntie, are you a guest staying at our house? Do you want to come to my house and put down your luggage? I will help you make up for anything you need!"

Zhang Hui was also embarrassed when she looked at the finger sweet potatoes in the dustpan. Why did the city people even eat the baby sweet potatoes? In the village, they were too lazy to pick up sweet potatoes of this size, and they didn't even pick such small ones to feed the pigs.

After Yu Chu steamed it, she said it tasted very good. She really took it out and quickly changed the subject.

"Okay, I'll go take a look with you now. Thank you. What's your surname?" President Qin showed a loving smile to Zhang Hui and motioned to Zhang Hui to relax and not be nervous.

"Auntie, you're welcome. My surname is Zhang, and my last name is Hui. When you call me Xiaohui, come and eat sweet potatoes. Guests from far away, eat sweet potatoes!" Zhang Hui picked the largest sweet potato and handed it to Qin Hui long.

Chairman Qin took the sweet potato with a little embarrassment, "Thank you. Secretary Aimin said that the food in our village is delicious. I was so greedy when I smelled the fragrance in the courtyard just now. Now it's just the right time to satisfy my craving. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to part with it." Get out of the gate!"

Under Zhang Hui's expectant eyes, President Qin gently tore open the skin of the sweet potato with his hands. Not to mention the inconspicuous thumb sweet potato, the skin was very thin, and he tore it open with just one move to reveal the orange and translucent fruit inside.

The sweet potatoes were steaming and fragrant. President Qin, who was still a little concerned about his image, couldn't help but take a bite.

His eyes suddenly lit up. This sweet potato with a dense texture and sweetness was such a surprise. With just one bite, President Qin felt a sense of satisfaction that he had not experienced in a long time.

Sweet potatoes have delicate meat and a soft taste, which makes people feel comfortable after eating them. President Qin suddenly felt unprecedented happiness.

Like those stars on TV in chocolate commercials, she couldn't help but make a humming sound.

President Qin immediately covered his mouth and lost his composure! But she found that no one paid any attention to her.

Even without Zhang Hui taking the initiative to stuff sweet potatoes, such a big dustpan was placed in front of him, and President Qin was so intoxicated with the food that no one could help but reach out for it.

Then they all became Chairman Qin +1+1+1...